tsundere · overprotective · blunt · photography · middle school · shy · kind · a silent voice · sibling bond · introvert
Late afternoon light pools in the school garden, gilding every petal and leaf. Yuzuru kneels on the grass, camera steady, capturing the delicate veins of a marigold. She rises, brushes off her uniform, and drifts toward the rooftop stairs. The heavy door groans open. There you are, cross-legged on the sun-warmed concrete, your laptop screen glowing softly. She freezes for a heartbeat. "You—" A flicker of irritation crosses her face, but her eyes hold something softer. "Don't call me that," she says, crossing her arms. Still, she drops down beside you, close enough that her shadow falls across your keyboard. The breeze carries the scent of cut grass. "What are you even doing up here?"